An experimental piece

[De****]

I hesitate before pushing your front door open. Fuck, it’s midnight what must it look like to anyone passing by? What if I’ve been set up? What if you aren’t who you say you are? I take a deep breath and enter quietly, closing the door behind me.
Once inside I take a deep breath. My heart is thumping so hard I can hear it. A heady mixture of lust and ***. But that’s why I’m here.
I check your last message again, the one below the pussy pic you sent me. ‘Climb the stairs,’ you said. ‘I’ll be in the bedroom on the left.’ I take my shoes off and creep upstairs, careful not to disturb you. The door opens with a slight creak.
In the centre of the room is a double bed. As my eyes adjust to the light from the window I make out the shape of a female body, covered only in a white sheet. Your breathing makes it look like you are sleeping, but I know you are awake.
I undress slowly, feeling more aroused with every discarded garment. My cock is rock heard, my heart is beating faster than before. ‘Fuck me in my sleep,’ you told me earlier. ‘As if you are an intruder.’
I slip the sheet from your body. You are lying face up, I recognise your face and relax a little. You are more beautiful than your profile picture. Soft white skin, small firm breasts.
I kiss your puffy nipples, and feel them harden between my lips. I know you are awake, but you don’t stir. I trail kisses from your breasts to your shaved mound, and slide my hand between your thighs.
You grind slightly against my hand, confirming that you are awake and enjoying this. But still you pretend to sleep.
I move to the end of the bed and gently part your legs. Your sex is glistening in the moonlight. I bury my head between your legs and kiss your petals. Your body is trembling now, though your eyes and still closed. I run my tongue the length of your slit, tasting your essence.
Still you don’t move, but your arousal soaks your folds and runs down your crack and onto the sheets.
I part your legs and bring my throbbing member to your pulsing pussy. I slip the tip inside - your body tenses at first then relaxes.
I pin your hands above your head and enter you inch by delicious inch, your tight pussy gripping me like a vice.
Your eyes open, your expression a mixture of shock and ***. But you told me you are a good actor. I pause a moment waiting for the safe word but it doesn’t come.
‘I’ll do what you say, just don’t hurt me’ you say as my cock bottoms out deep inside you.’
‘Good girl,’ I say, as I begin to pump you.
Your legs grip my waist, pulling me deeper. Your eyes are glazed with lust and pleasure.
‘Thank you,’ you reply quietly. ‘I trust you.’

[CAPPONE]

I love this fantasy ans want it to happen to me.......111

[De****]

Based on an experience

[Ve****]

So hot!! Yes please 🔥

[ka****]

Now im wet

[HUNGRYGIRL78]

Been thinking about something similar for hours... dripping wet... yes please!

[qu****]

I wish my deepest, darkest fantasy wasn't so much worse than this. This I could live with myself afterwards, continue to partake in events at different times or locations. But mine? Ugh. I don't know if I could ever look at myself again. And to date, only one person knows, one person I trust more than anyone, something we were never able to make happen...maybe one day I will experience the kind of *** that would drive me absolutely wild like this does.
Great job!